As far as the eye can see, it is a sea of gold.

Behind the brilliant brilliance, there is the ruthless murderous intent of Heaven!

Every muscle in Zhang Fan's body was trembling sharply, and the sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping, but his heart was strangely extremely calm.

Raising his head to face the thunderbolt, the huge thunder that was split in the air, Zhang Fan's brain was empty, and the spiritual platform was clear, just like two parts of his body and soul in an instant, and he looked coldly at himself to pick up this thunderstorm.

Seeing that Zhang Fan took the initiative to meet this powerful thunderstorm that wanted to destroy everything, the sect master of Kongtong Sect and Wei Yan couldn't help but change color in shock.

"This Zhang Fan is really the No. 1 madman! I know that I will die, but I dare to meet him!"

"I don't have a magic weapon, how can I withstand a thunderstorm of this scale with my physical body alone!"

"What awaits him is destined to die!"

However, Zhang Fan soon proved with practical actions that the sky is destined to fart!

He can resist the thunder with his body, and he is absolutely sure!

What does it feel like to love thunder splitting? I was so numb that I felt like that, I didn't feel anything.

Zhang Fan clenched his fists and stood on top of the Kongtong Gate Gate Guard, the thunder was all slashed at one point, it seemed that he was just chopping him to the ground, his skin was black, and he was a little embarrassed.

Both the Sect Master of Kongtong Sect and Wei Yan paid close attention to whether Zhang Fan would be ambushed after this thunderstorm.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Zhang Fan was split, the momentum on his body was wildly ablaze, and he was actually fighting against the huge catastrophe and thunder, and he did not fall behind!

Wei Yan's eyes widened in disbelief as he watched this scene.

You must know that the Thirty-Nine Tribulation Thunder he had just experienced, the last few were less than one-third of this scale, and they all made him still feel faintly painful.

Zhang Fan's strength realm is unknown, but he can resist a thunderstorm that is far more powerful than him!

And how amazing is that!

"If such a great enemy is allowed to grow, my Kongtong Gate will be in danger!"

The eyes of the sect master of Kongtong Sect were bright and clear, and he looked at Zhang Fan with a strong killing intent.

Wei Yan felt this killing intent, and also thought that if the grass was cut and not eradicated, the unlucky ones would be up and down the Kongtong Gate.

"Drink! Zhang Fan is a son, suffer death!"

While Zhang Fan was still adjusting his state and preparing to continue to top a thunderstorm, Wei Yanlao showed a hideous smile on his face, blinked through the door protection array, and his palms roared with the strong wind and hit Zhang Fan's vest.

At the same moment, the sect master of Kongtong Sect also cooperated with his actions, and controlled the large array of gate guards to quickly form a killing array, approaching Zhang Fan in mid-air from below.

Three-sided attack!

The disciples of Kongtong Sect finally came back to their senses from their confusion at this moment, and when they raised their heads to face the thunder that wanted to destroy the world, they were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

What made them feel even more incredible was that the person who was attacked by the thunderbolt, the door protection array, and their great elder was actually Zhang Fan, who was killing all the way, making their body and mind tremble!

The sect master of Kongtong Sect noticed the stunned looks of the disciples around him, laughed loudly, pointed at Zhang Fan, who he thought was certain to die in mid-air, and shouted proudly:

"The disciples watched with wide eyes, this thief won't be arrogant for long!"

"We will soon be able to behead him under his command and avenge the elders and your senior brothers!"

Driven by the sect master, the mood of the rest of the disciples also became unprecedentedly high.

"Kill the thief!"

"Under such a killing move, how can the thief have the power to resist! Long live Kongtongmen!"

The excited shouts of the disciples below seemed to pass through the layers of space and were heard by Wei Yan.

Under such a loud shock, Wei Yan was even more happy to kill with one blow in his heart, and when he saw that he was approaching Zhang Fan, he was about to slap him through his body.

The sky, thunder and thunder, overwhelming, even rendered this world into a piece of gold.

The gate protection array of Kongtong Gate also trembled, and the sect master of Kongtong Gate gritted his teeth to resist the pressure, and continued to trap Zhang Fan in it, only trying to attract the thunder to Zhang Fan's side.

On the other hand, Zhang Fan's aura remained unchanged, standing in the air with a long body, looking up at the thunder falling rapidly from the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's now!Hehe, Zhang Fan is going to die!"

Wei Yanlao's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he slapped his palm, which arrived almost at the same time as the thunderstorm, one after the other, and hit Zhang Fan hard.

Zhang Fan's body has changed at this time.

His body twitched wildly.

Entering the state of inner vision, he found the true qi in the dantian, as if the water droplets were gradually entering the boiling hot oil, and immediately exploded the pot.

The meridians of the limbs and hundreds of bones were also widened by the thunderstorm, and almost in the blink of an eye, the transformation was completed, and Zhang Fan was also washed out to the point that his pores were bleeding and turned into a bloody man.

And Zhang Fan's heart was more like being clenched by an invisible palm, and when he breathed and breathed, intense pain surged up, making his face distorted.

But behind this pain, it also means a silent creation.

The golden arc flashed at the tip of his heart, and the magnificent arc in his eyes was also dyed with a little brilliant gold.

If Zhang Fan had previously used his physical body to shake Meng Qing's golden body technique, his physical body was a bottle, and the bottle contained 10 but could only emit 1, then at this moment, his bottle would be able to exert 100% power.

The physical body and the realm of strength are equal, and the value brought to him by the two golden tribulation thunders is huge, and it is far beyond the significance of breaking through the foundation building of the tribulation!

For many years, countless geniuses and cultivators have dreamed of reaching the pinnacle of dual cultivation of body and law, and Zhang Fan has reached it naturally.

With his eyes half-closed, Zhang Fan could feel the changes in the flowers and trees in Kongtong Gate in a single thought.

Even as the wind blew through his hair, he could tell that a powerful attack was imminent.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and Zhang Fan's indifferent pupils just reflected Wei Yan's stunned and frightened face.

A palm was slapped out lightly, Zhang Fan felt that he hadn't used much force, but Wei Yan, who was in the early stage of distraction, was forced to fly out, and blood sprayed wildly in mid-air, quickly dyeing half of his clothes red.

The figure slammed into the barrier of the gate protection array, and before Wei Yan could get up, Zhang Fan's figure flashed in front of him, strangled his collar, and looked sideways at the thunder that was about to fall from the sky.

"Are you going to face it with me this time? Yes, the benefits must be without your Kongtongmen. ”

"Then let's meet the next thunderstorm together!"

Wei Yan was so frightened by his crazy words that his whole body trembled, and his old face instantly froze, full of shock.

Are you kidding!

In the early days of his distraction, he faintly felt his scalp tingle when facing such a majestic thunderstorm, and he couldn't have the idea of resisting at all.

Zhang Fan, a madman, actually wants to face the next thunderstorm with him, this is the rhythm of sending death together!

Wei Yan struggled frantically, not hesitating to tear the space, wanting to quickly leave Zhang Fan's body a hundred meters around.

As a result, no matter how he flashed, Zhang Fan looked at him coldly, his hand was not loose, and no matter how big the suction power came from the spatial crack, it was useless.

At this moment, the third thunderstorm slammed down, and this time the entire Kongtong Gate couldn't help but shake!

Thousands of living beings looked at the sky in horror, destroying the withering and decaying, and wanted to bombard everything into slag, and the sect master of Kongtong Sect widened his eyes even more, and exclaimed in a trembling voice with the other disciples.

"God, this is going to destroy my Kongtong Gate?!"